A Stall Is Set Up at the Gate of Tōtsuki, And A Food Praise Ten Thousand Times Return

Nagoya.

Inside an ancient castle.

In dim light.

The beautiful girl leans lazily on the velvet single sofa handed down from the 17th century.

Her long purple hair hangs down her shoulders, and there is a pleasant smile on her flawless face.

The one-legged glass in his hand was filled with brightly colored red wine, and his blue and white slender hands were holding the glass and shaking it gently.

Obviously, the girl is enjoying the tranquility of the night at this time.

Who said high school students are not allowed to drink alcohol.

As the sole descendant of Red Magic.

Koizumi Hongzi doesn't care about secular laws.

suddenly~

A staid voice came from a dark corner: "Miss Hongzi, someone has entered the castle without permission.

"Huh?" Koizumi Hongzi gave a light snort, "Wooden Oil Steward, where's Ulysses?"

A finely crafted wooden doll staggered out of the darkness, performed an aristocratic etiquette and sighed: "Ulysses left his post without permission, and he didn't know where he went."

"Heh~" 06 Koizumi Hongzi chuckled: "This guy, the door is wrong, but he likes to jump around... By the way, who is it?"

"It seems, just a child."

"Uh~ kid? Has the barrier outside failed again?"

"Miss Hongzi, you also know that the enchantment around the castle has existed for hundreds of years, and some places have been in disrepair for a long time. It is normal for some problems to occur occasionally."

"Forget it, let him hang out for a while, anyway, even a little devil can't enter the center of the castle."

"Okay, I will inform everyone, try not to scare the other party."

"Well, on the seventh and eighth, clean up the customers."

As soon as the words fell, a broom and a dustpan flew over from the corner and began to clean the room.

That's right~

This is the old castle where Hongzi Koizumi lived.

It is said to have a history of hundreds of years.

As the sole descendant of Red Magic.

There are a large number of alchemy creations in Koizumi Hongzi's castle.

Even the gates of the ancient castle possess simple wisdom.

"anyone there?"

Unknowingly, the Bandit Moon has hung over Kongchen.

The surroundings were empty and there was no sound.

Conan walked in the empty courtyard, calling softly to the nearest building.

It's not hard to see~

This is an ancient castle.

Not a single building.

It is composed of several buildings of different heights.

Conan also felt very strange.

Such a big castle.

When he was on the mountain just now.

Didn't even see any blurred shadows.

Not only that~

This old castle doesn't even have a door, but it doesn't look like an unoccupied thing.

After all, under the bright moonlight, traces of repairs can be vaguely seen around.

suddenly~

There was a little grinding sound in the garden.

Kind of like an insect rummaging through the grass for food.

It's just that there is a little '呲呵' sound when metal rubs against each other.

Conan was taken aback.

Want to find out.

But instinctively stopped his body.

Being in an unfamiliar environment.

For the time being, it is better not to act rashly.

hesitated for a moment.

Conan still decided to enter the building in front of him.

Now he was tired and hungry, and it was a bit cold in the cold night, and he urgently needed a shelter from the wind.

If you meet the owner of the castle, maybe you can solve the problem of food and clothing.

It's just that Conan doesn't know.

When he stepped into the castle.

A dark doll emerged from among the flowers.

There was a pop.

The doll fell to the ground, its head fell to the side, and rolled around several times.

The doll that lost its head staggered up, picked up the head on the ground and pressed it on its neck.

Tamako's black eyes shone with a penetrating light, staring straight at the direction Conan entered.

this moment~

The doll has a very humane and weird smile on its face, and a low-pitched Nanyu resounds in the silent courtyard.

"Hehehe, finally a newcomer has come to the castle. Sister Hongzi won't play with Jialisi during this time! This newcomer looks very interesting, must be fun?"

With staggering steps, the doll quickly flashed into the old gate.

Conan has entered the castle.

There is only a row of sparsely placed oil lamps in the long corridor.

The owner of the castle seems to be a supernatural lover.

All the furnishings are very old.

Even the lighting facilities are in the style of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries.

"Gulu~"

Conan swallowed his saliva, and looked at the dark corridor with some hesitation.

If he could, he really didn't want to take this seemingly road to hell.

God knows if the owner of the ancient castle is out of his mind, and actually designed the house in such a way that he wouldn't be afraid of the cold if he lived there?

But it was not easy to come across a place that was suspected to be inhabited.

Conan does not want to give up looking for the owner of the castle.

He's had enough of the forest he can't get out of.

I am even more afraid of meeting the man in black who is waiting for a rabbit after going out.

Compared to the treatment that has the potential to be dissected.

Conan would rather stay in the gloomy castle.

"clang~*

Just as Conan was thinking wildly.

Ten centimeters away from his head.

A bright sword was straight in front of him.

"Fuck~"

Conan was startled, stepped back again and again, and subconsciously yelled.

After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he patted his chest, looking scared for a while.

It turns out~

The sword in the hand of the armor model on the side of the corridor suddenly fell.

Almost cut off his handsome face. 033

really only close

After a moment of fear, Conan muttered: "These rich people have really bad taste, who the hell would put this thing in the corridor?"

When he got closer, he showed a puzzled expression again: "Strange, it's actually a vacuum inside. It's just a pair of western knight armor. It's probably too old, and the place where the arm is fixed is loose. This ghost place, it seems that the next Be careful, because you know whether the oil or stones on it will suddenly fall off. …

Conan avoided the sword's edge hanging on the ground, and walked forward cautiously, and the rest of the way was safe and sound.

After all, the corridor wasn't too long, so nothing happened.

Across the corridor is a living room decorated in the Renaissance era.

The furniture is very dated and very dated.

Benefit from advanced education at the Hawaii Technical Institute.

Conan could tell at a glance that the furniture was genuine.

Take it out and sell it for at least a few hundred million.

Attention, it is Dragon Country Coin!

Sure enough, rich people are really extravagant.

Before Conan had time to sigh with emotion.

There was a bang behind him.

The sound of clanging.

It's like a melody made by beating several pieces of heavy metal.

"What the hell?"

Conan's heart fluttered, and he quickly hid behind the sofa, poked his head out from the side, and stared nervously at the exit of the corridor.

It is not difficult to judge from the sound, the bang sound is constantly approaching the living room. .